Ramsay grabbed Salem's ass with his free hand. Her tongue flicks forward, chasing his and the kiss deepened as she arched into him. Ramsay's cock hardened. Salem wiggled her hips, bringing the heat of her core closer to him. Fuck. And then she's gone.
Ramsay's heavy eyes snap open to find her looking amused several steps back.
"That's all you get for now." She dragged the backside of her hand across her mouth. "Come to supper, be nice to Walda. Then you'll get the rest."
"You deviant little slut," Ramsay declared with a smirk as his tongue dragged over his teeth as he fought the urge to readjust his pants, now that his cock was so hard, it's being strangled by his pants. Salem just smirked looking him over. Myranda didnt like it. Didnt like how his attention was always on Salem.
Table talk was boring, Salem saw Ramsay's gaze shifting down the cut of her dress. He did grow bored easily. But Salem kept him on his toes.
"How is married life? An heir coming soon?" Roose questioned.
"Well I would hope so." Ramsay agreed. "We have been at it constantly."
"That explains the bruising." Roose countered softly.
"I like it rough." Salem assured as she grabbed Ramsay's hand. To have a wife so much like Ramsay, Roose thought and forced back the shiver that ran through him. Ramsay loved how she said rough, as though a growl. But she was a wolf.
"You seem different." Walda remarked before she could stop herself.
"And you are supposed to be pregnant yet..." Ramsay offered. Salem looked to Sansa and she could see Sansa's discomfort being around Roose. Being around Ramsay as well but Ramsay was no threat to Sansa.
"Are you going to play fun at me when I'm carrying your child?" Salem questioned.
"You are right, I'm sorry that wasnt fair." Ramsay offered. Ramsay looked to walda. "Sorry." Salem scoffed a laugh as she swatted at him.
"But you will be glowing my love." Ramsay assured kissing Salem's cheek.
"Walda is right, you have changed."
"You are right. I have change. Salem changed me... For the better." Ramsay agreed looking to salem.
"Lovely night for a walk." Salem remarked as she stood up. "Join me Ramsay." She requested and he was quick to get up following her out.
"You have done this to me," Ramsay whispered harshly into Salem's hair, his nose grazing her ear. "You have... bewitched me," Ramsay raised his hand to her chin, firmly placing it between his thumb and forefinger he turned her face to meet his. Salem's bottom lip trembled as she stared into his eyes, usually so calm, his eyes now reflected the heated intensity that raged inside of him.
Ramsay ran his thumb over her quivering lip. "I meant it," He whispered, "I meant it when I said you changed me," Salem stared up at his eyes, searching for truth in his words, a single tear slipping for her drying her eyes. "I like who I am when I'm with you." Shifting his hand from her chin, Ramsay caught the tear as he caressed it away, eventually resting his hand in in her hair, planted firmly to the side of her face.
They stared at each other for what seemed to be a millennium when their lips crashed together, the two of them meeting half way. he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her to him. The kiss deepened in intensity as moans escaped the both of them. Ramsay pulled his lips away, kissing down her chin to her jaw, suckling on the skin down her neck. His hands moved to her gown, pulling the skirt of her dress up and away as he searched through her skirts for her. Finding the soft skin of her leg he grasped the limb, raising it up and resting it on his hip.
She felt the cold snowy air hit her as his hand roamed down over her knee, passed her thighs to her waiting heat. She ached for him, her cunt pulsing at his touch and she hated herself for it. How easy she reacted to him. But there he was, kissing her loving her begging her to love back.
"You said I didnt know how to love." Ramsay rasped as he pulled the thin fabric aside with his finger as he tested her readiness, absorbing her moans with a deep kiss as he slipped a finger inside her, and then another. Ramsay pushed his tongue into her mouth as he played with her core, curling his fingers inside her he pressed on her sweet spot, earning a whine of pleasure to escape Salems lips.
"HOw I am doing?" Ramsay questioned against her lips as he broke off the kiss. "Lover." He whispered and it was a purr from his lips and she pulled him closer. Every other thought faded from her mind, she would like this life, because she felt the love when she looked in his eyes. he undid his trousers, releasing his waiting cock. Salem pushed herself up, anchoring her hands on his shoulders, as high as she could go as Ramsay positioned himself at her entrance, there was no hesitation as he pushed into her. Salem bit her lip to hold in her moans as her head rolled back against the stone wall snowflakes falling around them, she should have been freezing but her body was lite on fire at his touch.
The two panted hard as their bodies moved rhythmically against each other, Ramsays hand searched her dress for her other leg, finding it he lifted her by her ass and wrapped the leg around his waist, he pushed her against the wall anchoring her in place as he thrusted into her, her walls tightening around his cock more and more with every thrust, he could feel himself getting close as her dripping cunt gripped his length. Salem wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, burying her face in his neck, his hair tickling her face as she muffled her whimpers against him.
"Ramsay," she whimpered breathing jagged breaths.
"Louder." Ramsay demanded. She cried in his ear as she let out breathy moans. Her cries were enough to send him over the edge. He pushed harder and her back felt the hard freezing wall behind her, she ignored the pain of beating back into it for the pleasure of him pusling inside of her.
Ramsay pounded into her just a few more times before spilling himself inside her with one last rough jerk, which in turn caused Salem to reach her release, her walls spasmed against his throbbing cock as her back arched against the wall. Her legs quivered against his waist, the muscles threatening not to hold her weight.
He held her against the wall as she rode her orgasm, Ramsay stood panting against his beautiful wife.
He let her down gently, caressing the skin of her legs delicately as he placed her down onto unsteady legs. She gripped the wall for support, as she pulled her dress back down around her. Ramsay shoved his throbbing cock back inside his trousers, securing it with a pleased sigh. Once straightened out he embraced Salem, cupping her face lovingly he kissed her forehead delicately.
"I love you." Ramsay declared kissing her again.
"I love you." Salem echoed and she meant it.
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Look What You Made Me Do // Ramsay Bolton
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